In summer, Chen Ge sang operas, and the old ghost was a fan of opera. In the evening, he rode his bicycle to Chen Ge, seven or eight miles away from the village, to listen to the opera.
At that time, the farmers were still busy with crops. The play usually started after drinking tea and ended in the middle of the night. The old ghost was a bachelor, and there was not much work to do in the field. He often returned late at night and slept until midday.
At night, the old ghost went to the play again, and it was 10 am when the play was over. The old ghost pedaled his bicycle and drove home. It’s because the road is far away, and it’s too much for the chaotic graveyard in the village. Villagers often talk about strange and weird things that happened in the village before meals or under the trees, and most of the causes of those things are because of the messy graves in the southern part of the village.
The old ghost had previously served as a soldier and did not believe that there were ghosts in the world. But every time the old ghost listened to the drama, when he came back from the village to the graveyard, he would feel nervous inexplicably, his eyes always looking around, fearing that something strange would suddenly appear. But every time he made a false alarm and arrived home safely.
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This time the old ghost rode to the chaotic grave again. The old ghost whistled as usual. He wanted to make a sound to cover the rest sound. The bicycle stumbled on the road, it was high and low. There has never been such a situation every day before, and the road was still very smooth. No one would dig a road in the middle of the night, and the old ghost felt a little bit cold thinking about it here. The old ghost pedaled the bicycle hard, but the bicycle was still stumbling, high and low. The more this happened, the faster the old ghost pedaled. He just heard a click. No matter how the old ghost pedaled the bicycle, he couldn’t move. The old ghost had to get off the bicycle and check it. It turned out that the bicycle chain was stuck in the chain box. The old ghost didn’t bring any tools, so he had to push his bicycle forward.
The surroundings are pitch black, and the sky above the chaotic grave is shrouded in the shadow of scattered trees, and a little outline can be vaguely seen. The old ghost feels that the road is difficult to walk, one foot is deep and one foot is shallow. The old ghost seems to have walked for several hours in a few minutes. The old ghost was now both scared and wondering. At this time, a beam of light appeared in front of the old ghost, the same light as the flashlight. The old ghost saw the light as if he had met a savior, and finally came a passerby with a companion. I just follow him. I don’t believe that I can’t get out of this chaotic grave, the old ghost thought.
The road suddenly felt much smoother, and it was easy to walk step by step, but the old ghost could only see this beam of light, and he could not see everything around him. The old ghost felt that he could get home with this beam of light. Just keep walking forward, and the old ghost kept following. Just like that, the old ghost didn’t know how long he walked, and felt a little tired. He thought to himself, why didn’t he get home yet. But just walking, the old ghost still followed.
The old ghost vaguely heard the sound of the rooster, and the light suddenly disappeared. After the light disappeared, the old ghost saw the things around him clearly. The old ghost was startled. It turned out that the sky was almost clear. He pushed his bicycle on the head of a tall grave in the middle of the chaotic grave. The head of the grave was up and down by him. The climb is almost complete.
After that, the old ghost didn’t dare to go out alone late at night.